Chapter 3: Wen Shu is dead?

The huge body of the firefeather redbird rushed down the hill and smashed some of the grass huts. One of them is Wen Shu's home.

For a while, all kinds of noisy voices surged.

Other residents of the village poured out of their houses. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, the clouds were thick, and the sky seemed to be darkened. The crowd of black crushed people saw the huge spirit beast lying on the ground, still breathing, some panicked, some shouted for help - it crushed several grass huts, and people stayed at home on rainy days.

The rain was accompanied by fresh x-liquid, and the whole air was filled with a faint x-fish.

The monks who had come from the mountains did not slack off when they saw this.

Array.

The monks unleashed the spiritual power in their bodies to deliver the final blow to the Firefeather Red Bird.

The Firefeather Redbird can't stand the extra damage anymore. Finally, the breath ends with a chirp.

"Hahaha!"

"Array!"

One of the monks shouted.

I saw the young sect master in the monk's mouth sitting cross-legged, and the monks sat down around the young sect.

The body of the Fire Feather Red Bird released a large stream of spiritual power, which was absorbed by the young sect master little by little.

Spiritual cultivators can not only rely on their own training to improve their spiritual power, but also absorb the spiritual power of spirit beasts to improve their spiritual power, so as to achieve better results in cultivation and increase speed.

Meow ———

Wow –

Light rain came from the mountains.

However, it seemed that it was too late, and Wen Shu's house had already turned into a ruin, and it was crushing under the Fire Feather Red Bird.

Is she late?

The villagers recovered from their fright, some shouted for the government to come, and some were powerless to do anything to watch the young sect master absorb spiritual power.

The shower has stopped, and the spiritual absorption will come to an end. After the heavy rain, everything around seemed to be cleaner and brighter, as if the killing was just a washing of nature.

The light rain flew over to the corpse of the firefeather red bird. She whimpered, hoping for a response. But the ruins did not understand her plea.

"What's that?"

"Is it a spirit animal?"

"I haven't seen it."

"We haven't seen much, it must be some kind of spirit beast."

"It's just that I've never heard of such a spirit beast."

The people in the village found Xiaoyu and talked about it, guessing that it might be some spirit beast they didn't know.

The people in the formation heard the discussion and were a little confused, today they were hunting a thousand-year-old spirit beast, and it was not easy to drive and chase for three days and three nights before surrendering. How? What other incredible spirit beasts are there on the edge of this supernatural forest?

The array cannot be stopped.

A monk shouted: "Continue to protect the Dharma, the young sect master can absorb the spirit with peace of mind, and his subordinates will go back if they go down!" "This person is the monk who just ordered the formation to be set up, probably the right-hand man of the young sect master.

The monk withdrew his spiritual power and got up and walked over to the ruins. Without much effort to look for it, the spirit beast in the mouth of the villager was right in front of him.

Xiaoyu found someone coming, and shot at the monk with a pair of fierce eyes. Wen Shu is dead, and it is doing much in this world.

The monk was taken aback, this spirit beast, the body of a petite cat is not surprising, but her eyes, one light orange and the other light blue, are unheard of and unseen on the mainland.

The monk did not dare to act rashly. Raise only the sword and be careful to tempt.

Xiaoyu suddenly moved forward, leaping into the air, the cat's paws fluttering, and the monk quickly dodged, but Xiaoyu's speed was too fast and the monk injured one of his arms. After the light rain landed, there was a leap forward. The monk did not resist with brute force, he unleashed his spiritual power, causing it to form a protective shield. After all, he didn't know the cat in front of him.

However, the protective cover did not work. The light rain broke through directly, leaving three paw prints on the monk's face.

The monk couldn't believe it: how could it be! This cat actually broke through his spiritual power!

It seems that he can't just defend and not attack. However, before he could react, as soon as the light rain landed, he caught a glimpse! A tremendous force came out of her eyes, and it went straight to the monk.

Before the force could fully impact him, he was thrown several meters away.

There was a sharp pain in his chest, and the monk quickly covered his chest and spit out a mouthful of fresh X.

Sky! What the hell is this!

What he could be sure of was that this was not a spirit beast, because the power just now was completely different from the spirit beast's spiritual power, and besides, he had never seen this kind of spirit beast in the spirit beast record book.

Light rain slowly approached the monk with her paws. The anger in his eyes exudes an evil aura, which makes people look mad.

It was they who killed Wen Shu, and they had to pay the price.

The villagers did not dare to approach and had already taken refuge.

"O child! Don't go! It's dangerous there! ”

One villager shouted, and the other villagers also became nervous, isn't this fatal!

But the little girl did not hear it, and ran towards the ruins.

"Daddy! Mother! Parents! ”

The voice is...... Wen Shu!

"Brother! Younger sister! Xiaoyu stopped and looked back.

"Daddy! Don't leave Wen Shu behind! Woo~"

The small body knelt in front of the ruins, and his hair and clothes were wet. His eyes and nose were red, and his face was full of tears, like unstoppable rain. Two little hands kept picking up the grass on the ground.

Xiaoyu stood there, looking at her. Wen Shu is still alive.

Suddenly, there was a cold wind behind him. The monk behind him stood up and attacked secretly, raising his sword and stabbing at him.

The light rain flashed sensitively.

At this time, the young sect master had finished absorbing the spirits and approached with the other monks.

Seeing this, Xiaoyu immediately fled and went up the mountain.

"Young Sect Master!"

"What's going on?"

"That cat isn't a spirit animal, I don't know what it is? I can't resist it with my spiritual powers. ”

"What...... I'm talking about it back. ”

"Yes."

Late at night.

"This child is really pitiful, all the family is dead, and she is the only one left. The people from the government and the sect came, so they disposed of the corpses in the ruins or something, saying that it was an accident of hunting spirits, and there was no way, so they would come and settle the child in a few days. ”

"Huh? Wasn't this child sold by her parents? ”

"Eh, it means to sell, but the child is small, and the family confiscates it. If only I could send her there, it would be better than staying in An Gutang. ”

"Yes, the children of An Gutang can't eat enough. Otherwise, when the people from the government come, let's talk about it and see what they have to say. ”

Wen Shu was temporarily settled in a family in their village. But the people's lives are already hard, and it is impossible for them to raise another child, and it has nothing to do with them.

Wen Shu has been crying for a long time and has already fallen asleep. The couple also turned off the lights and fell asleep.

Meow ~ Meow ~

Wen Shu, Wen Shu.

It's Xiaoyu calling her.

But there was no response. It was late at night, Wen Shu was tired, and she was already asleep.

In the dead of night, it was pitch black. Even the moon hid quietly, and there was really no sound at all. The silence of the night comforts the wounded, and the slightest sound seems superfluous.

The light rain was outside the window, eager to take a look at the people in the window through the gap.